After he and Arthur made a deal, Solomon blasted half of his dwelling away with a fire spell, attracting the nearest nearby patrol.

Then, after the arrival of the patrol, Solomon followed Arthur away.

In this way, Solomon was coerced to leave, Regina and others must have known.

Solomon did not break his promise after the arrival of this small group of patrols, because he knew that if Arthur set the target on him, this small group of hundred guards alone would not prevent the other party from killing him, unless he could hold out to the arrival of a high-ranking powerhouse in Asturias, but in front of a high-level assassin like Arthur, this time was enough time for him to divide the victory with himself.

And after weighing it, he thought that since Arthur did not directly kill him, then everyone still had something to talk about, maybe they wanted something from themselves in addition to being afraid of Asturias' revenge.

In this situation, Arthur may be forced to have no other choice, so Solomon decides to Bo Yibo.

After leaving with Arthur, Solomon was taken by Arthur to a dwelling.

There is a tunnel that has been dug in this dwelling a long time ago, and Solomon couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he entered the tunnel, could it be that the Blood Clan actually has a tunnel from the city to the outside of the city?

However, this is not the case, and after coming out of this tunnel, Solomon has now returned from the third outer city to the second outer city.

Several apparently blood slave-like men respectfully waited for Solomon and Arthur to come out of the house, and then quickly began to put on makeup for Solomon and Arthur.

Solomon became a sick man, while Arthur turned out to be a beautiful little woman, and Solomon became her husband. The two become a young couple who are eager to go out of the city to go to the funeral.

The patient, of course, was lying in the carriage. It was up to the little woman and the blood slaves to deal with it.

This qiē has been prepared for a long time. No one could have imagined that Solomon's residence in the Third Outer City would be held hostage by the Assassins, and that he would return to the Second Outer City and leave the city in such a capacity.

At this time, Regina had just received this shocking news and sent several strong men from the royal guards.

In the carriage, Solomon lay quietly, and Arthur, dressed as a little woman, was next to him.

Solomon could feel the other man's spirit locked firmly on him, so he didn't move. Including when the carriage goes out of town.

As the carriage drove away from St. Quentin, Arthur finally breathed a clear sigh of relief, and his spirit locked on Solomon relaxed slightly.

"You're a smart guy and didn't do anything foolish. Arthur said.

"I'm just a man of my word. Solomon smiled, and his spirits were not as relaxed as they were now.

There were no calls for help or resistance, because since Arthur appeared, he was not completely sure that he would be able to save his life from the hands of this high-ranking assassin, but he believed that he could convince him of the Hidden Alliance behind him.

Fortunately, this is only the Secret Alliance, and if it was the Demon Banquet Alliance, Solomon would never take such a risk. I'd rather fight to the death at the risk of a very likely fall.

But then again, in the style of the Demon Feast Alliance. They wouldn't have been as likely to be directly at themselves as they are now, even if it would provoke the extreme anger of Asturias afterwards.

The carriage drove towards the wilderness outside the effect, the more it opened, the more desolate it became, the weeds became deeper and deeper, and the gusts of wind blew, which made people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.

I don't know how far I drove before the carriage stopped.

"Come down. Arthur pulled the door open, jumped out of the carriage in a motion that was not in harmony with the woman's posture, and then tore off the beautiful clothes he had put on his body, revealing the power suit of an assassin again.

Solomon also got out of the carriage, and there was a dark red castle not far away.

"Let's go, that's where the prince lives. Arthur stepped back and motioned for Solomon to move forward.

Rao is Solomon has made up his mind, and along the way is not as calm as it seems, has been racking his brains to think about the possibility of convincing the prince of the Fanzhuo clan, but at the end of the day, he can't help but generate a huge pressure, the dark red castle in the distance is like a squatting eerie beast, opening a huge kiss.

However, it has been ninety-nine steps forward, and it is pointless to turn against Arthur now, the danger is even greater, or he should fight to the death when Arthur shows up to threaten him, not now.

Thinking of this, Solomon smiled and nodded, stepped on the dense weeds under his feet, and walked towards the dark red castle.

Arthur followed him unhurriedly, and the two of them began to enter the depths of the castle along the steps of the small castle.

Solomon was mindful from the moment he entered the ancient fort.

There were no candles in the castle, but it was not dark, at best it was dim, because at intervals there were beads of light that shone like luminite.

Unlike luminite, the light is not incandescent light, but a blood-colored glow.

Bathed in this light, people feel uncomfortable, but they can't tell what is uncomfortable.

Arthur is accustomed to it, this is not surprising, this was originally a blood castle, Solomon said helplessly.

Solomon walked along the long corridor and didn't see anyone coming out, of course, if there were, it would have been only the Bloods.

At the end of the corridor was a large gate, and upon seeing the bright red gate, Solomon realized that the end had arrived.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

It was a spacious, luxurious meeting room, in line with Solomon's perception that the aristocracy wanted a place to socialize, and the only thing that was absent was a fireplace.

Solomon's attention, however, was on the people in the room.

Before arriving, Arthur had said that he would meet the prince of the Van Dra.

This made Solomon full of vigilance, the prince is the master of the blood clan, if it is not a legendary level, it must be a quasi-legend of level 20, and this kind of immortal species usually has a greater advantage in some directions than the human race that has reached the same rank, that is, it is more difficult to deal with, not to mention that the other party is the prince of the Fanzhuo clan.

The Vandra are the leading clan in the Hidden Alliance. The chances that their prince is not legendary are about even less likely than the chances that Solomon will immediately become a legend now. Unless the original prince happens to be dead.

Although he was mentally prepared. Even on the way to the corridor, he quietly added a spell to resist the charm, but when he saw the people inside, he couldn't help but be surprised.

No matter how handsome and mighty the people in the room were, or some kind of pale face like an ancient prince, with the air of a noble king, or some cold, cold face, crystal purple eyes, long silver. The faint melancholy in his eyes is enough to make people become.

He wouldn't be surprised if it were all Solomon described the Bloods before or after he crossed into this world.

Even if this blood prince was unexpectedly a woman, waist-length purple and clear as water, her eyes would only turn red when she sucked blood or was angry, but she would have an angelic smile.

Even if the pre-time depictions of the mysterious creatures of vampires had appeared in front of him with a completely real appearance, Solomon would not have been so surprised as he is now.

Because there's only one fat man in the room.

A fat man with a bloated body, a pair of small eyes, a pronounced double chin, and fingers about the thickness of a carrot.

Solomon could scarcely believe his eyes. It's really surprising.

You must know that although the blood clan of this world is not as beautified as those otaku girls before the crossing. But it's pretty much the same, the general tendency is to try to keep a beautiful side when they appear in front of people, although not everyone dresses themselves up like ancient princes, but men like gentlemen, women like noblewomen, Solomon saw that.

The few bloodlines that have been seen have been seen, from the original Rizchinophar, to the later Barbasain, Ranson, Hex, and Arthur who met him just now, are all like this.

But the person in front of him, who may be one of the princes of the blood clan, looks like an ordinary fat man, which makes Solomon feel unreal for a while, and almost suspects that he is in a dream, or has fallen into some secret technique of the blood clan, and his perception has been affected by Yan zhòng.

"Hehe, little friend Solomon, welcome to your arrival, I am David Yang, the prince of the Fanzhuo tribe, if you like, you can call me David. The fat man stood up and clapped his hands gently.

Suddenly Solomon felt the castle begin to tremble, and this tremor continued.

However, at this time, he did not have time to pay attention to this change, because the fat man opposite had already admitted his identity, he was the prince of the Fanzhuo clan.

"It is a pleasure to accept the invitation and to meet you, noble Prince of Blood, are you seeing me for the sake of Marbernar Green?" Solomon did not pretend not to know, but did not throw all the questions out at once, but took Marbernard Green as a temptation.

"Marbernard Green. Well, yes, he's a problem too. David smiled and stroked his protruding dismount, his fat jaw squeezed to the sides like a ball, and then returned to its original state.

"But when I see you today, what I want to know more is, kid, is it possible for us to cooperate?, or can you convince me that the entire Hidden Alliance will no longer regard you as an enemy?" the fat man said with a smile, as if to say something insignificant.

The constant tremor of the castle ceased, but it became another strange rhythm, an intermittent vibration, as if someone were hammering the ground with a huge hammer.

Solomon was flawless to take into account this change, the Prince's castle must have his secrets, but the problem he faces now is more critical, related to his life and death.

"I think we can work together because we didn't really have a deep hatred between us. Solomon said.

David suddenly raised those little eyes, and Solomon shuddered in his heart, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, a feeling of being seen through by the other party.

Just as he was feeling this way, David's voice came.

"Rizchinofa, you should want to get him, he was originally a bloodline who must be in the Hidden Alliance. (To be continued!)

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